Rong Tang felt that he was a little bit of a lesson, if the system was still in his head, it was estimated that he could be scolded ten times a day.

But none of them were there, none of them could be seen, so Tang Tang began to die repeatedly.

When he woke up the next day, Rong Tang looked at the sunshine outside the courtyard and began to ponder how he had retreated the bottom line step by step, so that he almost died in the carriage?

Outdoor, Upper, Active ...... Every point is terrifying, and Su Huaijing is also ridiculously fierce.

Rong Tangxin said that he didn't seem to have starved him, how could he be like this?

When he got dressed in the morning, he even saw a few overlapping finger marks on his waist.

——The villain seems to have forgotten what reason is, and repeatedly asks for it, and half an hour is delayed by him, Rong Tang feels that they are almost going to die on the gradually silent Yujing Long Street, and are escorted back to the official mansion by the patrolling Jin Wuwei.

Rong Xiaoshizi stood under the eaves porch, blowing the early summer wind, regretting it in a trance, and began to do deep introspection.

After doing the reflection, he went back to the study, his body was a little sore, and his mood was not too bad, he didn't plan to copy the meditation scripture book, but just glanced around the bookshelf, ready to pick a newly bought book to read.

Then he turned around and happened to catch a glimpse of a brocade box on the Duobao Pavilion, which contained the paintings that Hui Mian had given him before.

Rong Tang thought about it, put down the book and opened the box.

The early summer sun is scattered into the wooden windows, and the cicadas chirp under the trees.

The thin young man stood in front of the Duobao Pavilion, unfolding the scroll, the light was projected on the ancient Buddha statue, and Rong Tang saw the ink portrait, and a little stamen bloomed from the lotus platform.

He looked at the lotus platform and didn't move for a long time.

He was sure that it was a bud at first, and that it never had any green or pink color on the tip.

Now this color appears out of thin air, embellishing an entire ink painting.

Rong Tang looked at it for a while, and then took the Buddha statue back into the box again.

Outside, the summer days are getting longer, and creepers are crawling all over the courtyard walls.

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After the Duanyang Festival, Sheng Chengxing paid for his open-mouthedness.

First, Concubine Hui was reprimanded by Emperor Renshou in the palace for being jealous, and then Marshal Xia's grandson and cousin Sheng Chengxing were impeached and denounced, and the power of the Three Princes Party was weakened.

But fortunately, he also has a younger brother who "bears the mandate of heaven", after the sixth prince entered the court to listen to the government, to a certain extent, he was not only Sheng Chengxing's opponent, but also his help, so the three princes could be maintained in the short term.

Rong Tang walked around both sides of Tangjing's house and Mu Mansion, and occasionally went to the suburbs of Beijing to visit his grandmother and Wang Xiuyu, and his days passed day by day.

Ke Hongxue wanted to squeeze him if he had something to do, but the businessman always felt that since he was so "like a god", he would simply make more use of it.

Although they are all inconsequential trivialities, they often come out not long ago, and they will inevitably be retaliated against by Su Huaijing.

But Ke Hongxue still dared.

Young Master Ke stood under the summer sky in the capital, watched Yuan Yuan catch crickets in the yard, and asked Rong Tang: "What do you think Sheng Chengxing will suffer this time?" ”

Rong Tang glanced at him, and his eyes fell on Mu Jingxu, who was dealing with official business behind the study window.

Ke Hongxue instantly laughed: "What do you think senior brother does?" ”

Rong Tang shook his head and said lightly: "I just suddenly realized that you never seem to have completely called Sheng Chengxing the Third Highness. ”()

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"Do you think there will be no one to deduce?" Ke Hongxue asked him.

Rong Tang shook his head: "Since you have done the game, you naturally have to use it to the extreme." ”

He said: "The queen left the banquet because the eighth prince suddenly had a high fever, and the reason why the young prince was also counted in this link was to borrow the queen's hand to draw out the poison of the year, and secondly, he probably also wanted to kill the younger brother. ”

"The three princes made a gaffe at the table, which has made the emperor angry and implicated Concubine Hui. With the arrogant temperament of the concubine Niangniang, she will definitely not suffer this loss, and she will definitely make the whole palace unpeaceful, and she may be disqualified in her words. At this time, there was another hidden reason for the death of Concubine Shu and the eldest prince, His Majesty was bored, the queen was not exhausted, and Concubine Yi promised that it was very likely to fight back, and she was caught off guard. ”

Ke Hongxue raised her eyebrows and continued: "The mastermind behind the scenes was Concubine Yi, so she knows better how to frame her." This move can suppress Concubine Hui, who is crushing herself, because she is expected to regain her favor, and if Her Royal Highness makes a mistake in this accident, she may be able to take her parents and children back to her knees to raise. ”

Rong Tang nodded and took a sip of tea.

Ke Hongxue said with a smile: "All of these piles need to be carefully deployed, and a gaffe in front of the emperor will not cause so many accidents, but if you plan well, the three mothers and the three princes under their knees will all be calculated." first used the mouth of Concubine Hui to make a big fuss, and then sent a message of poisonous weeds from the queen's palace, which aroused the emperor's suspicion and made the emperor and queen centrifuge; then pointed the finger at Concubine Hui, so that she did her best to prove her innocence and find out the real culprit. ”

"It is effortless to redress the grievances of the mother concubine, and you can suppress other princes, and you can shape yourself into a little pitiful image, I have to say that our Fifth Highness is deeply thoughtful, which is frightening."

Ke Hongxue smiled lowly, as if she had tacitly acquiesced that Sheng Chengli was fully capable of doing the above things.

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But he still asked: "Does the prince plan to interfere?" ”

Yuan Yuan caught a cricket and was excitedly putting it in a bamboo tube and was about to run out to play with the little brother of the neighbor he met a few days ago.

Rong Tang told him to be careful, and then shook his head: "I don't plan to." ”

Ke Hongxue was a little surprised: "Why? ”

Now that you have guessed his every move in the future, why not design a block to make his bamboo basket empty?

Rong Tang said casually: "Your Majesty will also be victimized in this series of conspiracies and conspiracy, and you will be exhausted. ”

He remembered very well that after the case of the first two concubines was rehabilitated, Emperor Renshou all had a serious illness.

Although it was the turn of autumn and winter, people were more likely to get sick than in summer, but Rong Tang believed that with Sheng Chengli, the "son of luck", this plot would still be triggered in this life, so that he could further gain the emperor's trust during the emperor's illness.

What he said was true and calm, Ke Hongxue glanced at him a few times and did not persuade him again.

summer

The wind blows through the verandah, and there is a son sitting by the window with a pen and paper, and his posture is elegant.

Ke Hongxue smiled and said softly: "Because I have seen the most wanton blooming flowers, any mud that tries to get close to him is particularly ridiculous. ”

He just felt that Sheng Chengxing was not worthy.

Rong Tang chuckled when he heard this, sat in the courtyard for a while, estimated the sky, and returned to Yongan Lane.

Everything he said to Ke Hongxue was true, but it only concealed some deeper true intentions.

Rong Tang sat in the car, listening to the hustle and bustle on the long street, looking at the clouds on both sides of the game in his mind, and a little anger gradually rose between his eyebrows.

Almost all of the pixel figure was "snatched" back by the gray mist, leaving a gap in the black part, and he saw the blurred outline of Yu Jing gradually emerging and sliding under the fog on the other side.

Rong Tang thought, why did he stop Sheng Chengli?

Su Huaijing wants to stop him, that is the hostility between the villain and the male protagonist in the story, the need of the plot, and the "grinding" that the male protagonist should undergo in his growth.

Why did he stop it?

Not only did he not want to stop him, he even couldn't wait to see Sheng Chengli follow the plot line step by step until the day when his wings were growing. If he could, Rong Tang was even willing to help him.

He wanted to see with his own eyes the end that he had not seen in the previous two lives, and he also wanted to see how this wrong and chaotic world could correct its "order".

There is no order at all, it is all a pool of churning muddy water, which has long been terrible from top to bottom.

He really wanted to see how the even more bizarre "Son of Heavenly Dao" in this bizarre world was completely defeated by Su Huaijing again.

Rong Tang opened his eyes and sat in the carriage, no one saw the indifference and solemnity in his eyes, and no one saw that there seemed to be lotus flowers soaked in blood behind him.

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One day in late May, a horse-drawn carriage stopped at Yong'an Lane and moved a basket of lychees into Tang Jing's house.

Sheng Chengming didn't go to Longxi or Shudi, let alone Jiangnan, and the last fief was in Lingnan, a barren land thousands of miles away from the capital, but the melons and fruits were rich enough.

The lychee was ripe, Sheng Chengming sent someone to Beijing to pay tribute, and specially told him to leave a basket and send it to Rongtang Mansion.

Although it is not as good as the quality of the tribute, it is also extremely precious.

Rong Tang lay on the couch in the courtyard to enjoy the shade, Su Huaijing sat on the side to peel lychees for him, peeled the shells and shaved the cores one by one, put them in a clean and clear jasper bowl, and let Rong Tang pick and eat.

Rong Tang asked, "Did King Rui get any news?" ”

From the fifth day of the fifth month of May to the end of May, more than 20 days were enough for Sheng Chengli to plan the whole game, Concubine Yi was executed before the incident, and it was estimated that it would only be three or two days, and he was worried that Sheng Chengming wanted to ask Su Huaijing to save his mother.

Who knew that Su Huaijing shook his head and said in a low voice: "He just wants to beg me to protect the whole body of Concubine Yi and bury it decently." ”

Rong Tang was surprised: "Your hand went to the palace?" ”

Su Huaijing asked rhetorically: "Otherwise, Tang Tang thinks that how did I get Sheng Chengming to get Jiangnan in just a few days?" ”

Rong Tang was stunned for a moment, and once again realized the horror of the person around him.

At that time, he hadn't even stepped into the court, but he was already able to influence the emperor's mind.

Rong Tang bit a lychee, looked at the mottled light and shadow between the leaves, and whispered: "It's been two years." ”

Su Huaijing was instantly alert, grabbed Rong Tang's hand, and said in a slightly deep tone: "Tang Tang." ”

Rong Tang came back to his senses, smiled suddenly, and said briskly: "Don't worry, I didn't want to talk to you about the time, I think you tossed too much." ”

If you say the wrong thing, maybe before you can get to the end, you will be to death in bed by him first, so that he will not be that stupid.

Su Huaijing's face became even worse: "Does Tang Tang dislike me?" ”

Rong Tang glanced at him: "Don't be coquettish, don't eat your set." ”

Su Huaijing: "......"

said that he would not eat, but at night he was still so tired that he couldn't help it, and he was so tired that he had to coax him loudly: "I didn't dislike you-"

Rong Tang looked at the desire in Su Huaijing's eyes, and swallowed the second half of the sentence: But you can really toss.!